Gardens of memories, I wander alone,
Where flowers of joy once bloomed, now wither to stone.
The scent of laughter lingers, a bittersweet refrain,
Echoes of happiness, now taunt me with pain.
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My heart, a delicate petal, bruised and torn apart,
Fragile as the morning dew, shattered by love's cold heart.
The whispers of his promises, a gentle summer breeze,
Now howl like winter's icy winds, freezing my soul's ease.
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In the mirror's silvered glass, a stranger's eyes stare back,
A reflection of the shards, the fragments of a shattered fact.
I search for pieces of myself, scattered like autumn's leaves,
Longing to reassemble, to rediscover, to breathe.
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Oh, for the warmth of tender touch, the solace of a gentle voice,
To soothe the ache within, to calm the turbulent, troubled choice.
To be held, to be healed, to be whole once more,
To find the beauty in the broken, to restore.
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In this fragile, fractured life, I yearn to be set free,
To dance with petals unbroken, to bloom wild and carelessly.
To be the sun's warm rays, to be the summer's gentle shower,
To be the love that heals, that mends, that makes the heart's flower.
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